Quick Pass: The host has no desire to survive

Chapter 165 Secretary, she is a green tea cutie (58)

Bei Er didn't struggle, didn't speak, and let him carry her back to the room.

Xiao Yan carefully placed her at the end of the bed and sat down, looking at her unmoving face, his eyes were full of disappointment.

But then he took out a square jewelry box from his pants.

Kneel solemnly on one knee.

Slender fingers opened the box.

A pink diamond ring fell into Bei'er's beautiful peach blossom eyes.

"Er'er, will you marry me?"

Bei'er looked at the pink diamond ring faintly, and his eyes were full of ridicule.

Yuanben loves pink diamonds, and after earning money abroad, he began to collect pink diamonds crazily.

In his memory, when Yuanshen was just with Xiao Yan, he saw an auction news, a 5000 carat pink loose diamond, the auction price was [-] million.

"The meaning of pink diamonds is sweet love. When you propose to me in the future, Ayan, you must get a pink diamond ring. I will definitely agree to marry you. This symbolizes that our love is sweet forever." Seeing this The original body of the news, said to Xiao Yan who was sitting on the side reading a book.

Thinking of this, Bei'er felt that it was really ridiculous.

She is not her original body, and the color she hates the most is pink.

Leaning slightly, she put her bright red lips close to Xiao Yan's ear, and said in a light tone, "Ayan~ you know?"

"I did like pink diamonds before, but we haven't seen each other for five years. You will never know that the color I hate the most now is pink." Stretching out his fingertips to take the diamond ring in the box, he took it into his hand and sneered , "I~ I won't marry you."

Throwing the ring from the balcony casually.

The pretty peach blossom eyes are full of disgust and disgust.

Xiao Yan's eyes became extremely deep and dark, and at this moment his dignity seemed to follow, the diamond ring that drew a beautiful parabola was trampled under Bei Er's foot.

He looked up to meet her eyes.

From there, I saw dislike and hatred.

Just hate yourself that much?

Throwing away the engagement ring without a care?

Xiao Yan stood up, his whole body was filled with sadness and grief, and he left the bedroom slowly with heavy steps.

Looking at his sad back, Bei Er felt a throbbing pain in his heart.

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Ever since throwing away the diamond ring that time, Bei Er has never seen Xiao Yan again.

Tweety always tells her all kinds of Xiao Yan's movements and things unintentionally.

"The young master made the headlines in the entertainment news yesterday. At the Xinyu Charity Banquet, he was actually held arm in arm by a popular female celebrity. Madam, do you want to call and ask the young master what's going on?"

Bei Er is lying leisurely on the recliner in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the warm sunlight shines on her bulging stomach through the glass.

Gently stroking the palm of my hand, I was close to a 35-week pregnant belly.

Fortunately, she has been free of morning sickness since the 20th week, and now she is eating well, and the original weak state has disappeared little by little.

Her whole body was filled with the radiance of gentle motherhood. After hearing Tweety'er's words, her expression did not change at all. She took the bird's nest porridge that Tweety'er handed over, and said lightly: "You silly girl, don't tell Xiao Yan's whereabouts in the future. Me, it will affect my mood of raising a baby."

"But the young lady is about to give birth, how can the young master not be here?" Cui'er put the blanket that fell off on her body again, and said with extreme disapproval.

Bei'er paused slightly with the hand holding the bowl.

did not speak.

At this time, Xiao Yan was on a business trip in country F. Looking at the investigation materials in his hand, he told Zhang Xinrui with cold eyes: "Go arrange a private jet, I'm going back to China, and help me make an appointment with Dr. He tomorrow."

Zhang Xinrui stood in front of him, bowed and said "yes", then turned and left.

Xiao Yan's deep eyes looked at the words on the information, and the cigarettes were lit one by one.

　Three shifts

　　
　
(End of this chapter)